King Under The Mountain!

[Tethras 278]

 

 

Kadrin Kronok Farren Starbreaker stands on the small pedestal. Overlooking the large crowd in front of the Kings Palace in Ka'Azgoth. He slowly unrolls a large scroll, letting the bottom of it unroll, collapsing beneath the pedestal to hit the ground.  

 

 

"Dwarves ov' 't'u Mighty Kingdomov' Urguan. 'Ave been requested 'tu make this announcement by 'tu Lords. T'is announcement contains 'tu results ov' 'tu election fer Kingship after King's Omit'els resignation. Ah' 'ereby announce wit' great pride t'at 'tu candidate t'at won 'tu election w'us Thorin Grandaxe!"

 

He inhales deeply, watching as the crowd erupt into loud cheers. The sound carrying out of the Hold of Kal'Azgoth and across the lands of the Kingdom of Urguan.

 

"Long live 'is Royal Highness, King Thorin of the Kingdom of Urguan . King under the Mountains! May 'e lead our Kingdom inta' furt'er gloreh!"

 

Farren turns to look around, grinning broadly as he watches the faces of the crowd. The loud cheer erupting into a colossus roar from the gathered crowd. A sentence being chanted by the crowd.

"King under the Mountain! King under the Mountain! King under the Mountain!!"

((On a OOC Note: Thank you to all those who participated and voted! The conclusion from the vote was that Thorin Grandaxe won. Thank you all for participating.))

[Hiebe 2493]

Deep within the hidden sanctuary of the Kal Verak, Alfy Irongut brings his brother Hiebe Irongut word of the new King.

 

"Wats wit all des toitles? Feckin 'umans are weh? Bah, 'e aint no rightful ruler ove da Cave Dwarves. We shall see 'ow lung dis one will last aye Alfy?"

 

Alfy nods to his older brother and slowly walks away back tot he city.

 

Hiebe turns back the the giant stone and enters it again. He is the only one besides Kilgrim that knows what secrets the Kal Verak holds.

[Mucky 443]

Olaf frowns within the crowd, not shouting nor cheering.

He buries his face within his hands, and sighs.

 

"Anoder weak kin' weh beh gettin'. Teh dworvs will neht last much longeh at T'is rate.."

Olaf mumbles to himself.

 

He looks around at some of the other disappointed Dwarves and the few happy Dwarves which had wanted Thorin to win, he shakes his head, turning on his heels.

 

"Bloodeh mess t'is place beh turnin' intu." 

He speaks out loud.

 

Olaf walks onward pushing the Dwarves away that block his exit.

 

"Since wehn did weh wan' ah poweh undreh mahn dat onleh wan's wha' is bes' fer 'imself on teh throne, eh?

Is it onleh meh dat can see t'is?!"

 

Olaf says to himself as he becomes out of range from most Dwarves, he begins to pipe up in anger. He slams his fist into the stone wall.

 

"Weh wun' evehn 'ave ah militia suun.. Jus' ah fakin' naveh!"

 

Olaf steps outside of the hold, to calm down, walking into the frozen forest.

[Mucky 443]

-snip-

[Dreek 1633]

Dreek nods, understanding his loss, and begins to watch the reactions that come from others, seeing that Olaf has already left. Dreek pulls up his chainmail hood, snd checks that his sword is attached properly, before heading out into the snow covered forest, on his way back to his home in Storm's crossing. On his way out Dreek decides he will begin his one year journey, so that he may collect many orc skins, and elven ears.

((Won't be on til thursday/friday, got keystone exams))

[troopermatthew 66]

Telchar simply nods in approval knowing what this news will bring to himself and his family.

[Moot 1719]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.